Unsaidwords Stories

THE COLOUR OF SILENCE drifts into the spaces where words dissolve and feelings breathe in hush tones. This is a sanctuary for the emotions we never learned to speak-quiet bruises, trembling hopes, memories that sit like unopened letters in the chest. Here, silence is not emptiness; it is a palette-soft greys of longing, midnight blues of ache, gold flickers of fragile resilience. Each poem bends toward the unvoiced, tracing the echo of what was meant, what was lost, what still lingers in the quiet. These pages hold sighs instead of sentences, pauses instead of proclamations; they ache, they glow, they listen. This collection is an intimate journey through the landscapes of stillness-where heartbreak softens into grace, solitude blooms into understanding & every unsaid word grows luminous beneath the gentle weight of healing. In this book, silence is not the absence of sound- it is the birthplace of truth, tenderness & rebirth.

The air between them felt heavier than words. Every step he took away echoed like a drum in her chest, each heartbeat a reminder of the silence he left behind. It wasn't just a goodbye-it was the sudden collapse of everything she thought was certain. And in that quiet, the ache of what could have been clawed at her, sharp and unrelenting.

Things hit different at night. Some random thoughts. Some questions. And overthinking- overloaded, always after midnight.

Two quiet souls One slow story A bond that grows as they grow "Strangers to friends... and slowly, softly, something more. " Aryan her father's bestfriend's son. Aryan mature before age, observant, handsome, good untill it comes to his amaira. Amaira introvert, kind, blushing mess, shy. Happy ending.💗 Read if you don't like trauma 😙. (Complete book) 📚 And also it's my first book i thought it would be easy because what could I have to do just think and write but after writing this whole book now I got to know how much time it wants, how much patience it wants. Hushh! I swear guys it's hard heads off to all the writers 🙆‍♀️.

This is not a love story. This is a collection of words I never said out loud.

She kept everything inside. He kept walking away without explaining. Between them were messages never sent, tears never shown, and feelings never said aloud. This is not a story about loud love... It's a story about the silence that broke them.

I miss you but I hate you, and all of these words are cramming in my head.

A voiceless love.

I decided to make another poetry collection, it's just that, it's soothing to make. This one is a compilation of my short entries. Like one liners or two's, if needed. I'm not good at making poetries, but it makes me feel good despite the bad shits that people make. Ps. this turned out to be more of a personal kinda diary than poetry so DON'T expect anything.

"Light me up and touch my heart, promise me we'll never part." A Collection of poems, short stories, and soliloquy.

It's not just a collection of shayaris I wrote. It's the sound of my heart, waiting to be heard.

Exes, green forests , and a heart torn between the past and the present .. How do you choose when your heart refuses to listen ?

Unsaid words. These are just words that are waiting to be said, or words that lost its meaning over time.

-Ayat-ayat -fakta -auta -lawak -nasihat -pickupfailed -pickupline &byk lgi❤ [Kalau korg bosan ke xde keje ke, xde cite nk bce ke meh lah bce buku ni.] //just for fun //enjoy reading kay

The words you never said out loud.

mind thoughts with a heart

He didn't care to fall in love. She didn't believe love existed. She heard his words calling and yet she ignored him. He heard her call him in pain and agony. She was lost in all the words she never heard from ones she loved. Words of sweetness and kindness and instead she heard ones that made her guilty and lost. He didn't say the words of love to her. It crossed his mind, and yet he kept it a secret to even his own mind. But oh, when he did, the stars themselves fell into perfect alignment and the world was high and spinning faster than either of them could comprehend. And while they had these words, there were still things they left unsaid. Things they kept hidden. Words they thought better left unsaid.

DROWNING IN THE CURSED COLOURS... The unsaid words, the unsung songs that we wish others could hear. The Frozen Words we wish we could say when they asked if we were okay?~

This is book filled with unsaid thoughts and feelings to one dear special person or perhaps it could be to a best friend too. This book is dedicated to him;only to him.❤️

where juyeon is dating chanhee, changmin's best friend and changmin has to deal with being the third wheel and keeping his crush on juyeon a secret.